Xu Zhifeng made his second attempt here.

This time he was more careful.

He first let the flocculent thread penetrate into the fold structure bit by bit, and then slowly penetrate deeper and penetrate through the cuticle.

When his silk thread penetrated deep into the inner layer of the cell, he was extra cautious and began recording information early.

Finally, the architecture information was successfully obtained.

He immediately tried to replicate flesh and blood based on the experience of two explorations.

After a lot of hard work, he almost vomited three liters of blood when he looked at the gadget as big as his fingertips.

I see!

What parts of my body will be copied from the macro structure? What parts will be after I make it out!

I really didn't realize that Chen Xi, the man who kept talking, actually had pink...

It cannot be said or said.

He approached his mind again, confirming that this piece of explosive flesh indeed exuded abundant vitality.

He then moved it out of his body and tried to observe the survival time of the cells.

Unexpectedly, the moment this piece of meat went out, it collapsed and became more and more prosperous, and there was no process of dying struggle.

In an instant, it completely turned into ashes.

Perhaps his survival time is not even one billionth of a second, which is definitely an abnormal death.

The plan to replicate humans completely failed, and even the simplest red blood cells could not survive, let alone anything else.

However, Xu Zhifeng was not discouraged.

He was mentally prepared for this.

The alarm clock rang, and he got up and flashed.

He had just walked out of the bedroom with neat clothes when he ran into Chen Xi, who was wearing a panda's dark circles, sneaked and wanted to sneak back to the bedroom.

Xu Zhifeng greeted him enthusiastically, "It's so early! Xiao Xixi!"

Chen Xi was shocked and turned around as if nothing had happened, "Xiao Fengfeng, so early?"

She tried her best to pretend to be calm, but her right hand still subconsciously covered her chest, and there was a sesame-sized red dot on the back of her hand, which was very conspicuous.

Xu Zhifeng asked with great concern: "What's wrong with you? Are you injured?"

Chen Xi's head was shaking like a rattle, "No! I'm fine. Don't worry about me, you're busy with yours."

After saying that, she slammed the door and closed it.

Xu Zhifeng covered his mouth to prevent himself from laughing.

Deserve it!

He was not worried about Chen Xi's injury.

When you take the meat yourself, you are very serious, and it is no worse than drawing finger blood.

A few days ago, she quickly recovered from bandages all over her body. For the noble Lord Xuanshi, this little skin trauma was insignificant.

Today he has to go to the planting area to work.

This is a duty. When there is no official leave note, he cannot be allowed to leave on excuses, nor can he spend money to ask someone to do it for his own sake.

He didn't care much, so he went to the slums in the town first, paid for money to get a moldy cold steamed bun from the beggar, and then went straight to the planting area.

He went to the check-in area of ​​field No. 078132 and brushed his fingerprints, indicating that the person had arrived. Then he ignored everything and forced himself to lie on the rocking chair and continue sleeping.

After tossing and turning for almost two hours, he finally fell asleep.

It's a pity.

His attempt to copy the mold on the steamed buns still failed, and the disintegration rate was not much slower than that of human cells.

The only gain is that he has more experience of failure than last time.

There are two possibilities for this phenomenon.

Either the external environment of the spore world is too harsh to the ordinary life structure, or when you create your own life, you have irreversible defects due to your own ability.

He tried to throw out the original mold that was transported there.

It disintegrates as fast as possible.

That's another third possibility.

The external environment of the spore world is indeed harsh, which is not conducive to the survival of the original life structure, but at the same time, the life created by oneself also has defects.

To truly survive the life created, two conditions must be achieved.

First, the essence of this life structure must be consistent with the spore body, just as most life on earth must have genes.

Different planes or universes have different rules. To survive here, life must comply with local rules, such as spore clones.

Sporotid life can survive in the spores because it is protected by the internal spores, but once it reaches the outside, it dies very quickly after losing this protection.

Second, the physiological structure of spora life itself must have real vitality, and cannot be just a simple combination formed by forcing a bunch of organic matter together.

To put it bluntly, there must be no flaws and perfection.

This is a desperate paradox.

In addition to spores, he can only encounter other life in the ontological world.

There is not even bacteria near the spore clone.

Without a suitable reference, it is impossible for him to create a life that meets the above two conditions.

He is even unable to determine whether the problem lies in external rules, his own flaws, or both.

If you want to change someone, you have probably given up this wonderful idea at this time.

But Xu Zhifeng never gave up easily.

He was still thinking, repeatedly comparing the difference between the finished product of Sporophyte and the original product, and striving to try to eliminate at least one wrong answer first.

After waking up at noon and having dinner, he wanted to continue sleeping in the afternoon, but found that he couldn't sleep.

He lay on the terrace table and wrote and painted, recalling the simple biological knowledge he learned in high school in his previous life.

When the planting area was about to get off work, he finally sorted out a few ideas.

This is bad news, and both problems exist.

But he also found a way to break the deadlock.

Integrate the genetic information of the spore clone into the reference object you found in the real world!

The structural information of the spore ontology may be too complicated to be impossible.

But isn’t there a developing little brother No. 2?

No. 2 is still a newborn child, basically equal to human embryonic cells!

Although it is large, it has not completed internal cleavage and is a complete cell individual.

Then I will try copying myself. Anyway, if I fail, it will just waste some reserve resources.

He thought of it and did it, and took the bottle to the ditch in the field to fill a bottle of water.

After returning home from the night shift at Wanyuelou, he was impatient to start working.

This time he chose the simplest algae life in the entire bottle of water, and used this as a template to continuously fuse and copy the genetic information of the second brother into it.

After hundreds of attempts, he finally succeeded in the second half of the night!

A brand new life structure appears in the body of the Spores and floats in the void.

This is a prokaryotes without cell membranes and cell walls. The structure is very simple and basically equals an automatically operated microfactory.

Its overall shape is 700 to 80% similar to the cyanobacteria that Xu Zhifeng learned when he was studying, but it is much smaller in size, a bit like a virus.

It can absorb carbon dioxide in the air and water vapor free in the air, and then use sunlight as energy to synthesize glucose and release free oxygen.

Xu Zhifeng did not rush to send it out, but made a backup next to him, and then carefully output the first one out of the body.

He paid attention to the movements of this little brother throughout the whole process.

The breeze blew, and the little brother floated about one meter away, and then fell to the ground.

The time has been more than ten seconds.

Not dead!

After a short adaptation period, my little brother took the initiative to absorb carbon dioxide and water vapor and perform photosynthesis!

The little brother is indeed very powerful and has become a brand new life!

There are no nucleus and cell membranes, light and autotrophic, and single cells containing similar chlorophyll structures. Xu Zhifeng decided to name cyanobacteria according to the name of cyanobacteria.

And he also had an unexpected surprise, that is, he still maintained a close connection with blue bacteria in his mind, and there was almost no difference between his sub-body in his visual sense, but it was much smaller in size.
To be continued...